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Candace was extremely frustrated. When she’d asked Brent to stay after the party, she’d had it in her head to have a little fun and tame some of the sexual frustration she’d been left with the last few days. When she and Brent had been dancing together earlier in the evening, and he’d tapped her on the ass playfully, Candace instantly thought that she could maybe get a replay of the barbecue with Brent. However, things weren’t going as planned.
Pushing herself up on her forearms, she glanced back at Brent’s forlorn expression and huffed. She brushed the hair from her face and sat back on her heels and eyed him thoughtfully. He stared back at her vacantly. Just as she was about to lift her shirt up and over her head to get a reaction from Brent, she heard the door slam shut, and her heart nearly stopped.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!”
Mike stood in the doorway looking entirely too menacing for her liking and although she wanted to feel fear, something a little closer to excitement began to trickle between her thighs. Brent shot to his feet, and Candace pouted as she noticed that he didn’t even have the slightest erection. With resignation, she stood up and folded her arms across her ample chest, Mike’s eyes immediately followed her movement and rested there. Her nipples hardened.
“Get out.” Mike snapped to Brent.
If it had been a cartoon, there would have been a trail of dust in the wake of Brent’s departure, but instead, there was just silence and the echo of the front door slamming as he ran out of the house. Mike stepped forward. Candace stepped back. He paused and reached for his belt. Candace felt an odd sensation like falling in a dip on a roller coaster settle in her chest. When he stepped forward, this time, she didn’t step back but stood her ground. Before she knew it, Mike was standing directly in front of her, an odd look in his eyes. Turning her nose up at him, she looked away.
That was when she found herself bent over the arm of the couch. She gasped and struggled only for a moment as he yanked her spandex shorts well past her ass to hang around her knees. The first slap stung and she tightened her ass cheeks reflexively against the sensation. Then came another and another until her heart was pounding so hard she thought it would burst out of her chest. A deep throbbing started between her legs, and she swallowed hard.
“Was this what you were looking for?” Mike cooed, the hard open palm slaps being replaced by soft hypnotic circles on her burning skin.
Candace felt her whole body go tense. Had he been watching this whole time? She looked back over her shoulder and met Mike’s eyes. He was breathing hard, and so was she. Licking her lips, she nodded her head slowly and then spread her feet further apart which she was sure to expose her pussy quite pleasantly to his eyes.
She jerked in surprise when Mike’s fingers were stroking the soft wet folds. “What do we have here?”
Her knees almost buckled as he ran his long, thick fingers slowly up, down and between the slick cleft of her sex. Biting her lip, she bent over the sofa as far as her body would allow. It was then that he drew his hand away and swiftly smacked her pussy hard. The blood rushed to her face as she was driven forward by slap after slap against the sensitive folds of her sex. She grunted in pleasure as his hand gripped like a suction with every moment of contact.
“You like that?” Mike hissed. “You like me punishing your filthy little cunt?”
“Yes!” Candace found herself wailing and pushing back with every slap.
Mike yanked her upward by the hair, her back arching and head thrown back against his chest as his fingers curled into her tight hole, sliding into the dampness. Her eyes found his and the smirk on his face tore through her as he began to thrust his fingers in and out of her body.
“Do you think I don’t hear you at night?” He hissed, sliding his fingers in and out slowly. “When you sneak your little boyfriends in through the window. I hear them moaning your name, and yet, I never hear you answer. You never make a sound.”
Her breath was coming hard and fast as a pressure began to build inside of her. Mike licked the side of her face. “No. Sweet little Candy never makes a sound because she’s being fucked by boys. Boys who don’t know how to make her cum.”
She whimpered deep in her throat, pushing, seeking against his fingers. Mike spun her around and suddenly she was tackled into the wall behind her. He slid into the space between her knees, wrapping her legs tightly around his hips. Her mouth sought his like a magnet to steel, their tongues tangling, at war with one another. They were frantic as they groped at one another's bodies.
"I’m going to show you what it’s like to get fucked by a man...." He breathed into her mouth, pinning her lips to her teeth.
Candace cooed and whimpered, her hips writhing against the bulge at the front of his jeans with an urgency she'd never felt before. She raked her nails down over his shoulders, eyes rolling back into her head as his hands gripped her ass tightly, his fingers scorching her sopping wet pussy.
Mike’s tongue lapped at the side of her neck, traveling upward toward her ear. "I told you I would punish you. I told you, you needed to learn a lesson for having a smart mouth and not obeying the rules. Now, I’m going to fuck you until your bones crack."
Candace whimpered with excitement. She lost her breath as he palmed her sex, firmly rubbing until she felt something begin to build. Candace lurched against his hand like a starving woman seeking sustenance, bucking wildly with pleasure.
"Oh God!" She gasped.
The assault on her pussy continued on high speed as his breath came in short spurts into her neck. Candace locked her ankles like a vice around his hips as they dry humped like savage animals.
"I'm going to cum!" She cried, back arched.
Suddenly, he dropped her, leaving her in a heaving, sweaty, unfulfilled mess against the wall. Candace looked up, confused as he smiled down at her coldly.
"What do you think you're doing?" She hissed. "I was about to cum you asshole."
Humiliation pricked the back of her eyelids as he smirked. Lifting her chin so that her tear-filled eyes could meet his and he said, "Two can play your little mind games, my dear. By the end of tonight, you'll be begging me to fuck you in every hole you have."
Her nipples tightened in response to his aggressive words. Mike was right. She had never been fucked by a man before, only boys, and judging by the way her mother moaned and screamed at night, her stepfather was just the man to fill the position. She licked her lips on her knees in front of him, and her eyes were instantly drawn to the bulge at the front of his pants. Swallowing, she imagined what it looked like. As if reading her mind, Mike yanked one of her hands and pressed it hard to the zipper.
“Do you want to see it?” He asked, and she nodded her head. Mike smiled. “Take it out.”
Candace took the zipper between her fingertips and slowly brought it down before reaching inside. Her eyes widened when her fingers wrapped around his thick, hard cock. It had to be the same circumference of a coke can. Suddenly, there was more saliva in her mouth than she knew what to do with and she frantically began wrestling his jeans down past his hips until his cock sprang free.
“Jesus Christ,” She whispered in awe.
All those nights of wearing headphones to bed because she could hear her mother wailing in pleasure came rushing back to her. Now Candace understood. His dick was as thick as her wrist and as long as her forearm. The veins seemed to pulse as she eyed it apprehensively. Tentatively, Candace reached out and stroked it. It lurched into her hand like it had a mind of its own and she laughed breathlessly.
“You’re huge.” She said softly, suddenly looking at him with new eyes. She licked her lips as she stroked him up and down. The feeling of Mike’s hand behind her head, urging her forward made her lips part instinctively and before she knew it, that giant cock was sliding inch by inch into her hot, wet mouth.
“Let’s see how big your mouth is,” Mike said as he pressed Candace’s head forward.
He watc
hed with satisfaction his stepdaughter's eyes widened with alarm when she realized that he was moving closer and closer to the back of her throat. It wasn’t long before she was gagging, eyes rolling and spit dribbling down her chin. Mike pulled out roughly and crouched down just enough to look into her mascara-smudged eyes. She was gasping and shaking, her mouth still hanging open as her chest heaved for air. He smacked her mouth with just enough force to smart and then with one hand under her chin and the other behind her head, guided her back over his cock.
Slowly, he thrust in and out of her mouth as she gurgled and gasped with each push inward. Her eyes never left his as he fucked her face roughly. This certainly wasn’t the blow job she’d given Sean. The thought made him thrust harder into her mouth, banging against the back of her throat. Candace slapped her hands frantically against his thighs, and he pulled out again. She was a mess. Hair in her eyes, mascara running and her shirt wet with the saliva that ran down her chin, he watched her wipe the spit away with the back of her hand before standing.
“I want you to fuck me, Mike,” Candace said, reaching down to pull her shirt up and over her head. She was naked underneath.
Mike sucked in a breath as he watched her cup her breasts and push them forward. Her nipples were calling to him. Nancy had a great body, but Candace, Candace was a class all her own. A torch amidst candles and she had the most amazing breasts he had ever seen. She rolled her nipples suggestively between her fingers, biting her lip.
“Do you want to touch them?” She urged, stepping forward.
His hands reached out and cupped each breast. He felt their weight in his wrists and squeezed. Bending down, his eyes never leaving hers, he placed his mouth slowly over one of her nipples and began to suck slowly. The feeling of her fingers running through his hair, pressing him closer had him ready to burst. If he didn’t fuck her soon, he was either going to cum on the floor or die of a heart attack.
“I bet you want to taste my nineteen-year-old pussy,” she taunted as he moved his mouth from nipple to nipple, back and forth, lavishing each one with attention. Candace gasped. “Yeah, I bet my mother loves when you eat her out. I bet you’ve never tasted anything like me before, though.”
Mike watched as she backed away slowly until she was seated on the edge of the couch. Laying back, she spread her legs wide and beckoned him closer. He didn’t need any more urging than that as he watched her little, pink pussy come into view. Even though he knew it had been used up more than once, it still looked brand new, all pink and slick. Kneeling down before her, he grabbed both of her DD’s in his big hands and then dropped his mouth to the apex of her thighs. She smelled sweet! Most women had a musky smell to them, but Candy smelled like peaches. He snaked out his tongue and tickled her opening slowly before engulfing her perfect little cunt with his entire mouth. Candace cried out in pleasure, pushing her pussy deeper into his mouth as he french-kissed her opening. He felt her hand winding through his hair, pushing him closer.
“Oh, my God!” She cried out, writhing her hips against his seeking tongue. When he latched onto her clit, she went wild.
“Please!” He heard her beg. “Please, fuck me!”
The feeling of her stepfather eating her out was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. His mouth was sucking, licking and sliding everywhere, but it wasn’t what she wanted. What she wanted was his hard cock ramming into her tight hole.
“Please,” She begged, her pussy tight and throbbing. “Please, fuck me!”
“You want me to fuck you,” He murmured against her thigh. “You want me to make this tight, little pussy mine?”
“Yes!” She cried up, trying to drag him upward.
When he finally moved up her body, he took her mouth with his and slid his tongue inside as he had with her sex. Candace tasted herself on his tongue. That was something that had never happened before, and she moaned. Suddenly, she felt the pulsating head of his cock pressing against her tight hole. She looked down between them, breasts heaving and watched him position himself at her opening. He rubbed himself back and forth, lubricating himself with her juices before he began to press forward.
“Look at me,” He hissed, grabbing her face in his hand and forcing her to look into his eyes. “I want to see the look on your face when I finally fuck you.”
Her mouth opened wide as the first inch slid in. Fuck, he was big. Candace felt her pussy stretching to limits she didn’t know were possible. Her eyes were glued to Mike’s as another inch slid inside. Her breasts began to heave, her breath coming in short pants. Mike snaked his tongue out, and she latched onto it with her mouth, sucking on it slowly as he slid deeper and deeper until he was buried to the hilt. She felt Mike slip his arm beneath her ass and pull her forward.
“Get ready,” he whispered against her lips.
Candace braced her hands against Mike’s wide shoulders and did just that as he began to thrust in and out of her body. Each movement sent her breasts jiggling with the sheer force of each downward push.
“Oh. My. God.” She cried out. Each word punctuated by a hard thrust that had her feeling fuller than she’d ever felt before.
“You like that?” Mike growled, his hips flexing as hers pushed up against him. “You like the feel of my cock in your pussy?”
All Candace could do was hang on for dear life as he moved faster and faster until suddenly he rolled over and she was on top of him. She stared down at him in a daze, unsure of what to do. Mike placed one of his palms flat against her pubic bone and the other against her ass. He pushed and pulled her so that she was rubbing against him and his cock began a pleasant friction inside of her pussy. It began to build higher.
“Do you feel that?” Mike asked her, moving her faster and faster.
Candace grabbed her breasts like anchors as though they could save her from the tide that was welling up inside of her body. She was drenched in sweat, and it trickled down between her breasts to pool between them. When she didn’t answer him, he smacked her ass hard, which caused her to contract down upon him.
“I said, do you feel that?” He ground out.
“Yes!” She cried out as he began to pump up into her like a machine, fucking her harder than she had ever been fucked before.
Screaming and crying out in pleasure, Mike suddenly pulled out of her, threw her over the couch again and began to fuck her from behind like she had envisioned earlier that morning. It wasn’t long before she was bucking and contracting over his cock as she came on his cock harder than she’d ever come before.
Mike felt her tight cunt spasming on his cock, and it wasn’t long before he knew he would cum too. He was about to pull out when Candace reached down between them and gripped his balls, holding him in place. She looked back at him from over her shoulder, pumping hard back against him and said, “Cum inside of me.”
Maybe it was because it had been a couple of weeks since he and Nancy had had a good fuck session. Maybe it was because he was fucking his stepdaughter in their living room. Or maybe it was just because this hot piece of ass just commanded him to empty his seed into her tight little body; but Mike came like a champion, pumping stream after hot stream of cum into her throbbing, pulsing pussy.
Her cries of pleasure were music to his ears as he gave a few last pushes and grunted into her. Finally, he let himself slide out and collapse on the couch beside her. He slid his hand between her legs and played quietly with the cum oozing out of her gaping hole. Resting his head against the back of the couch, he pulled her down beside him and tucked her into the crook of his arm.
“Are you ok?” He asked.
Candace gave a shy shrug. “I think so.”
“Did you like that?”
He smiled as she nodded her head against him, but didn’t say a word.
“We can’t tell your mom.” He said.
Candace’s head shot up. “Oh, my God no!”
Mike laughed and then turned serious. “Would you like to do that again?”
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atched Candace’s eyes widen in surprise when she realized he was ready to go at it so soon. That night they fucked on every surface in that house. The floor, the kitchen table, the shower, his and Nancy’s bed, the couch and against the door in Candace’s bedroom among all of her frilly things. It was the most incredible sex Mike had had in his entire life. He didn’t think he would ever be able to stop.
As he tucked Candace in, he wondered if he could stay married to Nancy after having such a record breaking fuck fest with her daughter. It was something he would have to consider. Quietly, he laid down in bed and closed him eyes, his cock hardening again at the prospect of fucking Candy in the morning; at least one more time before her mother got home.
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